Awakened from their slumber, inside darkened minds. Are the deadly tendencies of a morbid kind. No pity or emotion, the inner beasts within. Horror of reality, its the awakening.
Homage now has been made to the Lord of fire. Whorship of the chosen one not the christ the liar. Baptised in the flames of Hell to recieve the seal. Unholy blessings are recieved from the sacred rites.
We are the fears that lurk inside your mind. As ancient race of a vampiric kind. Ruthless predators in this world we dwell. Live the law of fang and claw, with no heaven or hell.
2000 years ago has been enough, it's time to cast out Christian thought. The worship of a bastard is absurd, these ways must be fought. No more confessions or worthless prayers, guilt and failth we don't need.
Oh lasting foulness of betlehem,. Hear the words of which we speak.. Denying all your holy standards,. In our veins flows blasphemy.. . Drive the nails deeper into thy hands..
What is good? Everything that heightens the(?) of power in man, the will to. power - power itself.. What is bad? Everything that is born of weakness..
A January eve, the year XXX A.S.. Magick granted me a gift, that Lucifer blessed. A daughter born of darkness, and oh so divine. The next generation of the infernal bloodline.
[Intro #3]. The Christian concept of God - God as God of the sick, God as spider, God as. spirit - is one of the most corrupt conceptions of god arrived at on this.
[Boyd Rice/NON cover song]. [Lyrics by Boyd Rice]. . [Intro #5]. With that I have done and pronounce my judgment. I condemn Christianity, I. bring against the Christian church the most terrible charge any prosecutor.
A haunting feeling comes throughout a darkened room. The air turns thick at this ritual of doom. Candles start to flicker as the image now appears. Alla Xul's presence, the master of all fears.
Hail satan, full of might,. Our allegiance is with thee.. Cursed are they, the god adorers,. And cursed are the worshippers of the nazarene.. . Ave satanas, ave satanas.
Misguided ones open your minds. Leave the past behind. Take the powers from beyond. And accept the sacred bond. Feel a surge pierse your soul. Try and grasp what christ stole.
------Night People------. . "Wanna hear a scary story?". . "Wickedness isn't gender-specific you know. At least not in my experience.". . "Can you just tell me what I need to tell you?".
There was a time when she smiled back at the mirror. She wanted to be someone else but she couldn't be she knew the answer. . No time to stop, no time for tears.
You're sleepin' while I fall. Lights wondering on the wall. And I struggle with my past. Won't you be my muse at last?. . I asked myself, but you answered.
You don't hear me talk. I'm just brooding inside. But all things must come to an end. . Gonna waste myself 'cause. I'm so sick and tired of your endless.
I've seen a ruined castle on the hill with a big green dome. She was up in the tower and waiting for the right time. . A burning flag that I held in my hands.
I am the one, leader of promise. Stalking lost souls. Rabid for the taste of faith. . Pull you close to me, I will make you see. Spit my fears into your hearts.